Their beating hearts

Like pulsing drums

Beat in a racing harmony

Their chest rose and fell

In time with their crashing waists

Their fiery moans rose through the air

Piercing it with orgasmic pleasure

Their spent bodies fell together

Sweating muscles shimmering

With a sweet lustre

Their strong hands gripping

Clinging to their synchronized climax

Holding to their love

The wedding bells shattered

No longer ringing as one drove off

Taking the car, leaving the house

The bundle of joy forgotten

Crying in its crib,

As the one drove away

Never seen again

Only present in the monthly check

The other juggled constantly

Balancing the child and the job

Loosing one, until the house that was left

Was abandoned for a small box

Close to the new job

Where grease flew as the other

Prepared heart attacks

Early deaths for the after school stoners

With every drop of hot oil

The other remembered the salty sweat

The almost euphoric pain of the one

Beating inside, thrusting and contacting

Their harmonious hearts racing together

Until their tired bodies fell

And then more hot oil hit